MTL - My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!-Chapter 544 Chaimen hears the barking of dogs, and returns home on a snowy night

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There are mountains and plains, like a snow scene of a "cold fairy" who is free from the mundane world. It is very beautiful.

With a low temperature, it is deadly to want to plunder away any snow scene of biological life exposed in the wilderness.

After running for nearly 80 kilometers, Soma came to two seemingly opposite, but in fact, non-conflicting conclusions.

After leaving the convoy, transformed into a fast lizard, and hurried on the first 30 kilometers.

Running in the wind and snow, he still has the mind to look here and there, and from time to time he feels the greatness and magic of nature.

But after more than 30 kilometers, with the rapid drop in body temperature, and the "blade" of snowflakes that hit him when running fast.

Rao is that Soma is mentally tough now, and still has a tingling feeling on his scalp!

In fact, the human body's ability to resist low temperature is not bad in the biological world.

Although not comparable to some creatures with hair.

However, the body's internal fat, muscle, and adrenaline and other sharp weapons will quickly function to stabilize the body temperature when the body reaches the warning line.

Even through methods such as winter swimming and cold showers, humans can train their ability to resist low temperature to reach a higher level.

Therefore, most of the time when encountering low temperature, what needs to be solved more than the physical state is actually...

Mental state!

When the body feels low temperature, the brain will continue to enter an early warning state and adjust the internal energy supply environment.

It’s okay if the time is short, but when the time is long, this kind of mental and spiritual loss seems to be silent, but in fact it is extremely fatal.

Just like boiling a frog in warm water, when you really feel that you are about to lose it, and you can only last for thirty minutes at most, you actually have less than ten minutes left!

And this is exactly the principle of hypothermia, a deadly weapon!

In the face of low temperature, people's thinking will become dull, so that they don't realize that they will die soon!

Without the slightest attempt to show off, I corresponded to the location on the arrival map.

When he felt that the muscles all over his body had begun to twitch and his mood was a little low, Soma stopped quickly and found a low-lying place where a fire started.

On a cold night, a bonfire doesn't seem to be of much use, but it can perfectly contain the drop in body temperature in the early days.

Then, as Soma took out the small pot that had been prepared behind him, he added a few handfuls of snow and two slices of bacon to it.

In a moment, the water in the pot boiled.

The bonfire suppressed the drop in body temperature, and the boiling of water vapor stimulated mental recovery.

Seeing that the bacon in the small pot had begun to roll up and down with the water waves, and regardless of whether the soup was still a little hot, he squatted beside the bonfire, and Somo happily picked it up and started drinking.

After the hot broth enters the throat, the first feeling is hot, but the next second after entering the stomach, it will quickly convert into rich heat.

With a mouthful of bacon with fat edges, the coldness on Soma's body began to dissipate visibly to the naked eye.

From the soles of the feet, to the thighs, and finally to the upper body, after just a small pot of salted meat soup, the heat has recovered, and a new cycle has begun to fight against the low temperature outside.

"Hu... huh!"

"It's really cool to have such a meal in this icy world!"

He drained out two pieces of bacon again, grabbed a few handfuls of snow and put it into the pot. After cooking the second pot, Soma let out a long breath of heat and sat comfortably in the snow.

This time, before the water in the pot was heated again, in Soma's line of sight, his long-awaited team appeared on the horizon.

Like the caravan that went to the depression before, the team of frogmen that came here is also other caravans on this "route", and they also have corresponding accompanying services.

Accompanied by the lizard pulling the cart, after quickly traveling to the corresponding spot, Soma stood up and gently patted the snowflakes on his body to meet him.

"Hey, Lord Hal's speed is really fast, I'm really sorry to keep you waiting for a long time!"

Su Mo waved his hand: "It's okay, I just arrived, please!"

Unlike the bear man Avar's convoy, which had nine carts, the frogman's convoy only had six, and they were all carts full of people.

With the respectful bow of the frogman, he left and went to the cart behind.

After a while, Soma got the "goods" he wanted.

"Master Hal, this is the human being you are responsible for transporting, and this is your receipt. Thank you for trusting our Frog Team."

"Looking forward to the opportunity to cooperate in the future!"

Like a gentleman, he pushed the middle-aged man with a numb face, and handed over a note with words on it. The frogman smiled and showed great humility.

"Very good, the efficiency of the Shenwa team is really high."

"I have already transferred the balance of this shipment, check it out!"

He also pulled the middle-aged man to his side with a smile. After checking it a little, Soma opened the mark with satisfaction and turned to the frogman with five hundred contribution points.

Money can make ghosts run the mill. There are only things that can be done in Liberty City with contribution points.

After only a thousand points, Soma got the "result" he wanted.

"Hahaha, Lord Hal's reputation is naturally trustworthy, no need to check, no need to check"

"By the way, it's freezing cold now, do you want us to give you a ride?"

Like the bear man Ava, when he got here, the frogman also knew the direction and destination of this Lord Howl's trip.

After another wave of compliments without missing a trace, hearing Soma's refusal, the frogman nodded very wisely, jumped on the lizard car and left again.

"Let's go, my general, are you still waiting for me to invite you?"

Watching the frogman convoy disappearing from sight all the way, he glanced at the middle-aged man with an unbelievable look beside him, Somo shrugged, not being polite at all.

In terms of behavior alone, this middle-aged man named Marshal Wang fell into the hands of a foreign race. In order to survive, it was not considered a heinous act to betray the news of his own people.

After all, in the so-called super-large human gathering place, he only stayed for five days before and after, and if he had any feelings, he was lying to himself.

But the reason why Soma is so shameless is that the man was not caught by the Demon Soul Clan because of bad luck and came here.

But... he killed himself!

According to the news from Shi Ren's interrogation, the man took the initiative to contact the Demon Soul Clan, and from the beginning he wanted to exchange the news of the gathering place for weapons and supplies.

But unfortunately, Marshal Wang ignored the difference in strength between the two sides.

With his asking price, the Demon Soul Clan walking outside is naturally not a good thing, even if he is directly **** and sold to the city as a commodity.

At first, most of the demon souls were quite interested in the gathering place, and the price they offered was not low.

But as more and more news was revealed, when these people knew that the gathering place was in the mountains, the number of people who came to inquire instantly decreased by 99%.

If it weren't for Hao Qiang's collision, according to the tension in the Demon Soul Clan these two days, this person would definitely die.

Seeing that Su Mo walked straight forward, not at all worried that he would escape, Marshal Wang bit his chapped lips, and finally suppressed the thought of giving it a try.

Step by step, they followed in Soma's footsteps. After about a hundred meters, the two returned to the place where the bonfire was lit.

Seeing that Su Mo sat down skillfully, picked up the boiling little pot, and began to drink soup and meat happily, Marshal Wang licked his mouth, and a flash of desire flashed in his eyes.

"Hal, can you give me a few bites?"

Before being sent as a gift, Shi Ren had explained a lot to him.

From the Fire Exchange, to Hal Turner, to the Su God behind the two, and Hal's idea that he might use flowers to offer Buddha.

In order to obtain Soma's greatest goodwill, Shi Ren put a lot of thought into training.

Naturally, Marshal Wang knew a lot.

For example, before sending him out of the city, he guessed his destination, which was most likely Soma's territory.

For this, he was excited for several hours.

For another example, he knew his "importance" to Hal.

So much so that when he said this now, there was even a sense of command in his tone, and there was no pleading from the lower-ranking person to the upper-ranking person.

"Huh? Dwarf Howl, I said, can you give me a drink?"

"If I die, I'm afraid it won't be easy for you to explain to us, the strongest human being, Soma?"

Seeing that Su Mo was indifferent and continued to sip the soup with a happy face, Marshal Wang was taken aback for a moment, a shadow flashed across his face, and his tone became a little tough.

In the face of three or five groups of demon souls about the same size as himself, he believes that he is definitely not an opponent. Even if he can change one, he will have to pay the price of his life, which is definitely a blood loss.

But in the face of a dwarf who is short in stature and has no weapons at his waist.

Unconsciously, his courage also began to grow.

He was confident that even if Hal didn't consider his own significance, even if he really made a move, he would be able to subdue the opponent in a very short period of time, and then escape!

Gu "Are you sure you're talking to me?"

Seeing that Su Ma finally put down the soup bowl, he turned around with a puzzled look on his face.

Marshal Wang unconsciously turned from sitting to squatting, arched his body, and made a pounce.

The temperature will affect the animal's animal nature!

When the temperature is high, animals will unconsciously have a feeling of laziness, and the desire to hunt is greatly reduced.

However, under low temperature, the animal's desire to attack will not only not decrease, but will instead increase. Among them, even if humans are advanced animals, they cannot escape this law.

Especially considering that Marshal Wang just jumped out of the warm cart and came into the ice and snow to be agitated.

It is reasonable to be able to do the current behavior.

The next second, seeing that the dwarf Howl was still sitting on the ground indifferent, Marshal Wang immediately became timid and rushed up with a low roar.

After being angry with the Demon Soul Clan for so long, he was treated as a monkey to watch Xiao Banyue.

At this moment, stepping on the snow, his fists have become hard again under the stimulation of anger and blood, and his knuckles are snapping.

He firmly believed that even if the dwarf's ability to fight was strong, he would not be able to escape the follow-up attack.

And once he is allowed to seize the opportunity, after today, Marshal Wang will become an unrestrained "hero" again!

Peng!

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and in the end, his punch was as strong as expected.

"bingo!"

He was overjoyed in his heart, and regardless of where the punch hit, even if Marshal Wang wanted to withdraw his fist, he used his waist strength to continue his next attack.

But the difference is that he didn't take his fist back as he pumped.

Wow!

The next second, a huge force came from the fist.

Before he could react, the whole person seemed to be flying, directly drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and smashed one end into the snow.

? ? ?

Instead of drinking the hot broth, he fell down and gnawed at the snow. For a while, Marshal Wang's brain buzzed.

Even though this was not hard ground, but soft snow, this smashing took him three to five minutes before he could catch his breath.

When he opened his eyes again, Soma, who had been sitting in front of the bonfire, drank the last sip from the small pot with satisfaction.

"Yeah, thief!"

With a loud shout, Marshal Wang reflexively wanted to bounce up and attack again, but as his body froze and the soles of his feet swiped, he fell to the ground again.

"Yo, can't you tell that you're not a coward? You're actually quite energetic?"

"After so many days in the wasteland, with this body, it seems that you are doing well on earth. You say that you are also strange. It's not good to live with hands and feet. You have to find your own way!"

He filled the small pot with snow again and heated hot water. Seeing Marshal Wang lying on the ground with a desperate look on his face, Su Mo rubbed his hands in surprise.

At the moment when the fists and palms met just now, through the strength of the opponent, Soma preliminarily judged the physical quality of Marshal Wang.

It's not as low as imagined, or even... a little high!

Taking the physical fitness of the people in the depression as an example, at present, when most people eat enough every day, only 4% of them have a physical fitness of over 70 points!

And this Marshal Wang, in Liberty City, can only eat three or four full meals a day. Now, his physical fitness is still above 70, which is enough to show how strong his body was before!

On the earth, it is absolutely impossible to maintain the current value without a few years of exercise and a good diet.

Such a strong person among ordinary people would sell the news of the gathering place of human beings to other aliens for some resources. No matter how you think about it, it is a bit hard to tell in the past.

"Earth? You dwarf even know the earth?"

With an incredible look on his face, Marshal Wang raised his head.

Then, seeing the surprise and reverie on Soma's face, he immediately reacted with a startled expression: "No, you are not a dwarf, no, you are not from the Demon Soul Race at all, who are you!"

"Who am I? Does it matter who I am?"

Looking at each other, seeing that Marshal Wang was able to react so quickly, without appearing to be an idiot, Su Mo was even more curious.

It's the same as mastering a technology in the age of civilization and learning it to a very deep level.

In the last days, those with a body and a mind are the "guys" who eat!

As long as it's not the luck of the gods, in a gathering place of ten thousand people, according to the current performance of Marshal Wang, it shouldn't be a big problem to have food and clothing.

"Tell me, why did you choose to sell the news!"

After a moment of silence, seeing Marshal Wang's eyes dimmed.

After filling the boiled water into the water bag, Soma repeated the previous operation again and boiled the last pot of water.

"Can...can you give me some hot water, I...I'm so cold!"

"Yes, as long as you answer my question, this pot of hot water is yours!"

In many cases, not denying is affirming.

Different from the previous arrogance, after the reaction, the dwarf Howl is not a demon soul, but he can get such a position after the demon soul.

There was a hint of trembling in Marshal Wang's tone, and he lowered his head involuntarily.

Then, hearing Soma's willing consent, he licked his lips: "I want them to die!"

"Oh why?"

"They are not human, they don't deserve to be called human at all, they killed my wife and children, they... eat... I want them to die, I have to let them die!"

Speaking incoherently, there was an undisguised hatred in Marshal Wang's eyes.

Although he didn't say the word completely, but when it came to the words before and after, Soma was silent for the first time.

Four or five minutes later, the water in the small pot gurgled, breaking the stalemate in the snowy night.

"Drink!"

"After drinking, you have to hurry. Don't blame me for being cold on the road!"

He took off the pot and poured it into another water bag. Seeing that Marshal Wang immediately reacted and went up to drink, but his feet jumped from the heat, Su Mo silently tidied up the fire.

More than four months have passed in the apocalyptic wasteland, and human beings have survived for more than 100 days.

Although he knew that this day would come sooner or later, Soma had no idea that it would come so early.

This time, it is no longer the collapse of order.

But the real human nature has fallen, and the animal nature has been released!

Ten minutes later ~www.novelbuddy.com~ cleaned up the fire and brought Marshal Wang, and the two started a long journey.

From this place to the border of the depression, it is only less than 20 kilometers, but from the border to the bottom of the iron stone mountain, it is nearly 100 kilometers.

Fortunately, as the night gradually receded, the wind and snow in the sky finally stopped, and the temperature began to rise slightly, which means that the seven-day warning period officially ended.

Along the way, he transformed into a swift road lizard, and Soma walked with ease.

On the other side, Marshal Wang was not stupid. After finding a small tree, he easily made a simple sled for himself.

Tired to rest, thirsty to drink water.

When the hour hand turned to six in the morning, and the sky was white with fish maw, two familiar mountains appeared in the field of vision.

The next moment, I saw Oreo running over from the snow, roaring and screaming in surprise, and the dozen or so people behind him with disheveled clothes.

Along the way, the anguish in Soma's heart was finally relieved a lot!

"Hal, Lord Hal, they... who are they?"

Seeing his own kind again, and the enthusiasm of the other party, Marshal Wang took a half step back a little unconfidently.

But the next second, as he turned to look at "Lord Hal" beside him, his mouth that had not closed suddenly stopped.

A touch of fear flashed on his face, and a touch of disbelief overflowed his eyes!

"You...you are..."

"Souma!

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